afi seems to say it best right now.
guess chris is rubbing off on me.
the hair.
the cloths.
the music.
the attitude.
and still i find that i'm escaping somehow.
more than him.
different than him.
and still i float down this stream alone.
quiet pressing in on all sides.
there is only so much pressure a body can take.
i shut my eyes to wish it away.
but that remedy no longer works.
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you are never alone.
i do not know why people think that constantly. it's just silly.
i'm always here for you ya know?
what is up with you lately anyways? do you want to talk?
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